After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

"Teacher Cris?" Song Huaicong said excitedly after being shocked.

He didn't expect Cris to show up here at all. He had just finished calling his colleague and was still a little in disbelief, but now that he saw Cris in person, he was convinced.

"Well, can you return the hat to me?" Cris's expression changed and he looked at the doctor from Yuncheng Hospital.

"Yes... I'm sorry." The doctor realized now and hurriedly handed over the hat in his hand.

Cris put on his hat again with a cold expression, ignored the two of them, and walked directly towards the ward where Song Nanxi was.

Seeing this, Song Huaicong hurriedly followed him: "Teacher Cris, can I lend you a few minutes? I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Nanxi's figure walking towards this side.

She looked at Criss expressionlessly, but Criss immediately showed a smile as if to coax people, and his tone was so gentle: "I'm sorry, Bao, I'm late, I won't do it next time."

Song Huaicong and the doctor: "..."

Song Nanxi looked indifferent and ignored him. Criss smiled and followed her into Xia Ming's ward, not even giving Song Huaicong a look the whole time.

When the director got the news that Cris had come to the hospital, he hurried over in a hurry.

Song Huaicong was shocked when he saw that Song Nanxi not only knew him, but also seemed to be very familiar with Cris?

He couldn't figure out how Song Nanxi could know Cris?

If he hadn't seen Cris's true face on the news, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was just someone who looked very similar to Cris.

But soon, the dean gave him a definite answer.

The director of Yuncheng Hospital smiled respectfully and shouted to the young man, "Teacher Cris."

Song Huaicong is now sure that this person is Cris himself. If he is here, then Professor K must be here too.

Because I was excited and had many questions to ask Cris, I subconsciously wanted to follow them in.

He heard the dean say to him: "I'm sorry, Dr. Song, but Mr. Cris doesn't like other people being present when he's examining patients. If you have any questions, wait until he's finished."

Before Song Huaicong could say anything, he saw the door of the ward closed in front of him with a bang.

"Song...Brother Song, wasn't that your sister just now? Don't you know that your sister knows that Cris?" The doctor next to him couldn't help but ask.

When Song Huaicong asked him about Song Nanxi just now, he mentioned Song Nanxi's identity to him.

After Song Huaicong heard this, his face became even more ugly.

Where does he know?

In Kyoto Hospital, who didn't look respectful and flattering when meeting him?

Today was the first time he experienced what it felt like to be treated as a transparent person and completely ignored. People didn't even give him a look.

On the contrary, Song Nanxi, whom he didn't want to see, actually knew Cris?

Song Huaicong had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he had been hit so hard. He was still in a daze when he took the elevator downstairs.

In the ward, Cris told Song Nanxi some things to pay attention to during tomorrow's surgery.

After confirming that there was no problem, he asked the dean to prepare.

When Xia Yan heard that her brother could finally undergo surgery, she said excitedly to Cris: "Doctor, thank you. If it weren't for you, what would have happened to my brother?"

"Little sister, you don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank yourself. You are very lucky." Cris said with a smile.

It was also the first time that he had seen his boss treat someone so well. He originally thought there was something special about her, but when he got along with her, she was just an ordinary girl.

"Then...will tomorrow's surgery be dangerous?" Xia Yan couldn't help but ask.

"As long as there is surgery, there will be risks, but the risks can be reduced, but you can rest assured that the risk factor of surgery with K is generally very low." Cris comforted.

After Cris finished speaking, he looked at Song Nanxi and saw his boss holding his cell phone with his head down, wondering what he was doing?

Curiously, I leaned over to take a look, but I heard her suddenly raise her head and ask: "Do you know what WeChat is?"

Cris and Xia Yan: "..."

This is indeed not Song Nanxi's fault. The mobile phone in her hand has been transformed into a mini notebook, and she usually uses email to communicate with people.

I didn’t use smartphones much when I was abroad. Even when I did, I only browsed some forums and websites.

In her previous life, the Song family basically didn't care about her. She didn't even have enough food, let alone her mobile phone.

She has indeed never used some software on smartphones, including WeChat. .

Last time Shen Yiyun said he wanted to add her on WeChat, but she said she didn't have one, and he even complained that he didn't want to add it.

Speaking of this, Cris had something to complain about: "I asked you to change your mobile phone before, but you didn't. Look, you don't even know WeChat. How can you live like an old man at such a young age? You... "

Cris continued to complain endlessly, but was immediately shut up when Song Nanxi glanced at her with a cold look.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll teach you..." As he said this, he sat down next to Song Nanxi and used his mobile phone to apply for a WeChat ID for her.

"Now you have applied, and then you can add friends. You can search and add here. Just find a number on your phone and click Add."

Cris finally found a skill that was better than Song Nanxi's. He talked a lot and casually added a person with the nickname "y" to Song Nanxi.

After adding it, I didn't forget to ask: "Hey? Do you know this person named "y"? I've added him for you. When he agrees, you can chat."